The Winds of Change

The winds of change descends upon us.
It is like a rolling wave of the ocean.
There is music in the piece that it plays.
There is harmony with the birds that sing.
It is like a great flowing wave that rushes to the shore.
The winds of change cause the trees to bow in adoration to God.
The winds of change bring with it the rain.
The loud puttering raindrops on the window sills is heard.
.When the thurnder comes it clashes with the melody of cymbals.
The winds of change bring with it a history all its own.
May you sit and listen to the rumble of the winds of change.
Watch the lightening striking the water.
Listen for a faint cry of someone that is afraid.
I would like you to listen to the sound of the roaring winds.
They were put there for a reason and it is up to us to see the  beauty of it.
Fret not about the winds of change being harsh.
They are only melodies.
So the birds can carry these melodies to the skies.